Together

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After Eric and I had finished our brekfast and our talk, we headed back to the hotel. He pulled me to a halt outside my room, giving me a tight hug. 

"Just be careful, alright? I don't think he will, but if he ever hurts you in any way tell me and I'll kick his ass," he said with a grin. 

"He's half a foot taller than you," I said with a smile.

"Hey, it's not about the size of the dog in the fight, it's about the size of the fight in the dog," he said with a smile. "Now go hang out with your boyfriend, I know you want to." 

"I'll be just fine, I promise," I said, giving him one last hug before turning and running off back down the hall to Bruce's room. 

The rest of the tour was absolutely wonderful. Bruce and I had an absolute blast exploring Europe and spending time with each other. I had never felt more in love with anyone than I had with him, and he said the same to me. But of course, like all good things the tour came to an end. 

I looked at him as we stood at the base of the stairs up to the jet. He gave me a smile, brushing a hand through my hair, tucking it behind my ear. 

"Gosh I love you so much," he murmured.

"I love you too," I said, reaching up and wrapping my arms around his neck. "When can I see you again?" 

"Tonight, if you're willing to move in with me," he said with a smile.

My eyes widened as I stared up at him. "Oh you...you want me to move in with you?!" I asked in surprise.

"I do. Only if you want to," he said, giving me a kiss. 

"I do. I absolutely do!" I said.

I was thrilled at the offer and moved in the very same night he asked me. It was even more wonderful than the tour had been, as we spent every minute of every day oh so content in each other's company. 

It had been a little over a year since we had first moved in together, starting our family of two, and the desire to grow our family had been getting stronger every day. 

I walked into our room one night, giving Bruce a coy smile.

"Bruce?" I said, and he looked up from the book he was reading.

"What's up?" he asked.

I undid the strings on my silky bathrobe, letting it slide off my shoulders and fall to the floor, revealing the fact I was completely nude. His eyes widened and he immediately set aside his book, scrambling over to me and pulling me into a kiss.

I climbed on top of him, pushing him to the bed as he did his best to strip off his clothes while still kissing me. He fumbled for the bedside table drawer but I caught his wrist.

"No, Bruce I...I want to try for a baby," I murmured.

He kissed me over and over again before pulling back, putting a hand on my cheek.

"And you're certain you want this? You're certain you want to have a baby?" he asked.

"Do you?" I asked breathlessly, and he nodded.

"More than anything. But I need you to want it too."

I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him closer.

"I want it, I want it more than anything. Bruce please," I said, longing for him as well as a child.

Bruce POV

A few months or so later, after Y/N and I had decided to begin to try to grow our family, I walked up to Eric's apartment, ringing the doorbell. He pulled it open after a second, giving me a smile.

"Hey what's up? How's my sister?"

"She's amazing as always. Damn I love her. But I uh...I needed to talk to you about something," I said nervously. 

"Oh yeah? What's up?" he asked, leading me to his living room and sitting on the couch with me.

"I um...I want to marry Y/N. But I want to make sure it's okay with you first," I said, feeling my heart start to race just at the thought. 

He gave me a wide smile.

"Of course! Of course it is! You two are such a cute couple, I know she loves you to bits and that you love her too, why the hell would I say no?! You should probably talk to our parents though," he said with a grin, giving me a hug. 

After I had done that and gotten permission from Mr. and Mrs. Carr, I headed back home.

"Babe I'm home!" I called. 

She ran down the stairs, throwing her arms around me and giving me a kiss. 

"I've got something important to tell you!" we said at the same time. 

Giggling, she gave me a kiss. 

"How about we say it at the same time?" she said.

"Alright. Count of three, ready?" I said, and she nodded. "One, two, three." 

"I want to marry you!" "I'm pregnant!" 


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